Pale faced, the innocent Will drown in blood Hurt and withdrawn, don't dare to steal my grief In this haze of green and gold, he's gone
Blind my eyes and I still can see through the mist To the very end, there I'll face what I fear the most Blind my eyes but it all doesn't matter right now
I would bury my dead and keep on till the end I won't give up, I won't give up I'll turn to the red fields of none There's a grave, there's a rose
Drift away, I can hear me say Soon you all shall be free Carry the blessed home No one's left here but me and I'll sing out your name
Call me insane, I know I've opened my heart and my soul to you son So pale turns the innocence and all I feel is pain Suddenly I understand, he's gone
Blind my eyes and I still can see through the mist To the very end, there I'll face what I fear the most Blind my eyes but it all doesn't matter right now But it all doesn't matter right now
Carry the blessed home No one's left here but me and I'll sing out your name
Driven insane? Oh, no, no, no What I feared the most I have faced and that's truth The grey faced, not innocent Though I cry in dismay, I will follow decay, I'll move on Is there anyone here who knows how it feels to be wrong?
Blind my eyes and I still can see through the mist To the very end, there I'll face what I fear the most Blind my eyes but it all doesn't matter right now But it all doesn't matter right now